Palm fairy garden

"Ji Lingtian, what exactly do you want to say?"

A ray of light rushed out from the giant flying boat, and a terrifying aura swept across the entire sky.

It is the head teacher of Xianxia School, Jiang Yan.

"Humph!"

Facing Jiang Yan's terrifying aura, the ancestor of the Ji family didn't flinch at all. The other party just snorted softly, breaking Jiang Yan's accumulated aura.

The Daqian monks who were present suddenly felt relaxed.

"Headmaster Jiang, I just want to invite Peak Master Bai and his disciples to come on board and have a talk!"

"dream!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan frowned, full of anger.

"Tsk tsk,"

The patriarch of the Ji family shook his head, "It is said that Zhangjiao Jiang is in charge of justice and is impartial. I didn't expect that he is also a person who favors others."

"Ji Lingtian, do you think you can act recklessly by relying on the coercion of the Wanxinsheng to suppress all sects?"

Jiang Yan's momentum grew stronger, "Today, I will take your head to pay homage to Brother Gongyang!"

After all, Jiang Yan wanted to attack Patriarch Ji.

But at this time, Ji Patriarch's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "Master Jiang is so anxious, is it because he is afraid that the old man will reveal your relationship with Peak Master Bai?"

As he said that, Ji Lingtian's consciousness turned to Baiti, "Peak Master Bai, do you want to confess yourself, or do you want the old man to tell you?"

On the giant airship.

Bai Ti's complexion turned blue for a while.

"Master!"

Seeing Baiti's tottering appearance, Xiong Li on the side couldn't help but stepped forward to support him.

"No problem."

Bai Ti forced a smile on his face, and shook his head at Xiong Li.

He took a deep breath, and with a flash of his figure, he turned into a ray of light and flew to Jiang Yan. He cupped his hands at Jiang Yan first, and then cupped his hands at the monks in all directions: "Everyone, Master Jiang is indeed my senior brother. Su Ming's uncle!"

Bai mentioning this sentence not only caused an uproar among the crowd, but also caused a commotion within the Xianxia Sect.

Su Ming is actually Jiang Yan's nephew!

No wonder the headmaster has been protecting Su Ming from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, whether it was monks from other sects or the monks from the Xianxia sect, the way they looked at Jiang Yan changed slightly.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere on the field, Ji Lingtian couldn't help but smile.

"Ten Thousand Stars Island was robbed, the Holy Land rumored that Su Ming was in collusion with Wan Xin Sheng, and I really couldn't get in touch with my disciple Su Ming!"

Bai Ti took a deep breath, "These are facts! But I still dare to guarantee with my life that Su Ming will never betray the sect!!!"

In the last sentence, Bai Ti said it firmly and resoundingly.

But the ancestor of the Ji family laughed.

Idiot, hooked!

Whether Su Ming betrayed the Xianxia faction, he didn't care at all.

But as long as the Xianxia faction can't bear the pressure and hand over Su Ming's master and junior sister, then even if Su Ming is not a traitor, he will definitely be at odds with the Xianxia faction.

At that time, Su Ming, a talented monk with unlimited potential, will completely part ways with Xianxia Sect.

"Brother!"

Bai Ti looked at Jiang Yan, shook his head with a smile on his face, and said, "You have done enough for our master and apprentice!"

"Junior brother! No!"

At this moment, another ray of light flew in front of Jiang Yan, it was the head of the Law Enforcement Division of the Xianxia School.

Yuan Chengyun first glanced at Bai Ti, then bowed his hands to Jiang Yan, and said softly: "Master, everyone's will must not be violated!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan stood in the void and looked around. He found that the spiritual consciousness of all the monks of Dagan sects were concentrated on him at this moment.

Thousands of people point to it!
At this moment, Jiang Yan finally understood the meaning of this word.

Jiang Yan's eyes were red, he turned his head, and fixed his gaze on the ancestor of the Ji family: "Ji Lingtian, if something happens to my junior brother, I will definitely destroy your Ji family even if I risk my life!"

Facing Jiang Yan's threat, Ji Lingtian didn't care, and said softly: "The old man is waiting for you."

Just as Bai Ti volunteered to be a hostage, two figures, one big and one small, flew towards Bai Ti, they were Xiong Li and Gong Xiaocai.

Seeing the two, Bai Ti's pupils shrank slightly, and he scolded: "Go back, what are you messing around with?"

"Wait a minute!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ji Lingtian's voice sounded again: "The two of them must also board the old man's flying boat with Peak Master Bai!"

"you"

Bai Ti looked at Ji Lingtian with reddish eyes, the anger in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

"Peak Lord Bai, if it is true as you said, Su Ming was wronged and did not defect to the enemy, then why worry about boarding the old man's flying boat?"

Ji Lingtian smiled and said, "Isn't it possible that there are so many fellow witnesses present, and I'm still worried that the old man will plot against you?"

At this time, the voice of the headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion sounded: "Peak Master Bai, if Su Ming is innocent, I will protect you, and I think everyone's thoughts are the same as this one."

Hearing this, other sects expressed their views one after another.

"Luan Yinzong seconded the proposal."

"The Promise Palace seconded the proposal."

"The Jade Talisman Sect seconded the proposal."

"Blood Alliance. Seconded."

Leader Jing felt that the spiritual senses of the great cultivators in the first glimpse were locking him, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Seeing that everyone agrees that the Ji family will guard the three masters and apprentices of Baiti and take them as hostages.

The three of Bai Ti finally felt what it means to be enemies in the world.

Among the disciples of the Xianxia sect, some clenched their fists angrily, but they still had to bow their heads in the face of oppression from all the forces in Daqian.

"Xiong Li."

"The disciple is here."

"Little Cai."

"Master."

Bai Ti waved the floating dust in his hand, and said calmly: "Follow the teacher."

"Yes, Master."

At this moment, both Xiong Li and Gong Xiaocai showed a calm look.

Seeing the three of them flying towards their flying boat, Ji Lingtian waved his hand, and said to Ji Mingtai who was beside him: "Take care of the three of them, don't let them have any accidents."

"Old Ancestor, this is you?"

"Su Ming's talent is extraordinary, and he is expected to transform into a god in the future. Holding these three people may not prevent Su Ming from being used by my Ji family in the future."

Ji Lingtian raised his head slightly, "After all, the old man's time is numbered."

Hearing this, Ji Mingtai's heart tightened, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Patriarch!"

The Ji family took care of the three masters and apprentices of Baiti, and the matter of guarding the proton finally came to an end.

next moment.

Angrily, Jiang Yan took out a tower-shaped spirit treasure that reached the sky, and then he turned the tower-shaped spirit treasure that reached the sky sideways, and swiped fiercely towards the void.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of tearing silk.

A huge crack was opened in the void by the small tower, and on the opposite side of the crack was the endless spiritual sea.

Seeing this spiritual sea, Jiang Yan turned pale and roared angrily, "Let's go!"

After the words fell, Jiang Yan led the monks of the Xianxia sect, and flew into the holy cave.

The flying boats of other sects followed suit one after another, and flew in together to make a pilgrimage to the cave.

Holy land cave.

Under the Bixinmu tree that pierces into the sky, the vast spiritual sea is peaceful.

The berserk scene of Su Ming's treasure refining was completely gone.

"Boom--"

The flying boat of the Shuangsheng Cult kept flying towards the Bixinmu tree at high altitude.

As the flying boat of the Shuangshengjiao continued to climb, everyone finally witnessed what is called the supernatural tree at close range.

"Brother, is this the Bixinmu tree?"

The Holy Blood leader murmured.

Although he is the leader of the Holy Blood Sect, this is his first visit to the Holy Land.

"Ah."

Wan Xinsheng nodded.

He had been to the Holy Land Cave Heaven in his early years.

It's just that Wan Xin Sheng's cultivation base was still low at that time, and at that time, the previous generation of the Holy Master was at its peak, so he couldn't do anything except stare secretly at the Bixinmu tree.

Guang Yuanzi beside the two looked at the giant tree in front of him and said nothing.

The speed of the giant flying boat was extremely fast, and soon it flew to the crown of the Bixinmu tree.

"That's the city of canopies, huh?"

Wan Xinsheng was about to introduce him, but suddenly discovered that the city of canopy was strange.

At this moment, the canopy city is covered by the branches and leaves of the Bixinmu tree. Not only that, there is also a layer of emerald green light curtain around these branches and leaves.

Through this light curtain, Sage Wanxin actually saw the new Lord of the Holy Land—— Lan Xie.

Seeing Lan Xie, Wan Xinsheng frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "Why is he here?"

The situation was different from what he had expected. According to Wan Xinsheng's expectation, since the Holy Land and the Dagan sects had set traps for him in the Xianxia faction, the Holy Land would inevitably be defended empty at this time.

No matter how bad it is, Lan Xie, the Lord of the Holy Land, is definitely not here!

But now, Lan Xie is not only staying behind in the Holy Land, but also put on an appearance that he is facing an enemy. Not only is the Holy Land's protective formation fully opened, but all the monks of the Holy Land are standing behind the protective formation, putting on a serious appearance. .

be cheated?
This was Wan Xinsheng's first thought.

At this moment, Lan Xie sent a sound transmission to the spiritual consciousness deep in the spiritual sea: "Su Ming, I never thought you would really collude with Dayuan Demon Cultivator. What are you hiding now? Come out!"

Wanxinsheng, as a cultivator who transformed himself into gods, naturally heard Lan Xie's voice transmission from his consciousness.

"Su Ming?"

He was at a loss at the moment, how could this matter have something to do with Su Ming?

Is it really a trap?
At this moment, Wan Xinsheng secretly became vigilant.

Although after the death of the Holy Master, his cultivation was already the best in this world, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter and fall here.

You know, in order to reincarnate in the five directions, he has spent all the Heavenly Dao Coins that he and his uncle have accumulated over the years.

Once he falls here, he has no possibility of reincarnation.

Just when Wan Xinsheng was confused and looked vigilant.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The surface of Linghai below.

There was a clattering sound.

I saw a fairy palace with a height of thousands of feet rising slowly from the spiritual sea.

Countless seawater spilled from the surroundings of the fairy hall, forming white waterfalls with the surface of Linghai.

Immortal Palace flew out of the spiritual sea, and immediately turned into a stream of light, flying towards the city of canopy at high speed.

Seeing this fairy palace, Wan Xinsheng focused his eyes and said solemnly: "Tiantian Lingbao!"

Generally speaking, Tongtian Lingbao is used by monks in the transformation stage.

But in the five directions, in order to maintain the rule of the sect and suppress the luck of the sect, each sect usually spends a lot of energy, leaving one or two treasures for the sect.

This is the reason why Nascent Soul cultivators can also hold the Tongtian Lingbao in the five directions.

But these Nascent Soul monks are all the leaders of the major cultivation forces.

Such as Jiang Yan, such as Lan Xie, are all like this.

But this fairy palace in front of him is not any of the Tongtian Lingbao that Wanxinsheng knows.

You know, even Wanxinsheng himself doesn't have the Tongtian Lingbao!

Although his cultivation was as high as the stage of transformation into gods, the Lord of the Holy Land was still there before, and the wings of the Sect of the Two Saints were shallow, and the Wanxin Sage did not dare to snatch the Tongtian Lingbao of the Sect of the Holy Land.

"Defensive Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure!"

Seeing the hall of immortals passing over the giant flying boat and pressing across his head, Wan Xinsheng couldn't help but feel a little happy, "Good baby!"

At this time.

A ray of light rushed out from the Hall of Immortals.

This person has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, wearing a purple Taoist robe, and a sheathed fairy sword on his waist. Under the agitation of the strong wind, the purple Taoist robe flutters, making the whole person look mighty and extraordinary.

Wan Xinsheng looked at the extraordinary young Taoist in front of him, and thought to himself, "So this person is the head of the Xianxia Sect, Su Ming!"

"Su Ming, traitor!"

Inside the array light curtain, Lan Xie angrily reprimanded.

Su Ming didn't want to talk nonsense with Lan Xie, and was about to draw his sword, but suddenly sensed something and stopped.

"It's the arrival of the Dagan sects!"

At this time, Wu Zhixiang also saw giant flying boats the size of black dots in the distance, and was very pleasantly surprised.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Lan Xie's face turned red with excitement when he saw the Dagan sects rushing to help, "Wan Xinsheng, Su Ming, today I will come to all the Dagan sects, you don't want to succeed!"

Wan Xinsheng turned his head and looked at the Dagan sects getting closer, his heart sank slightly.

It turns out that the trap of the Xianxia sect is false, and this is the real trap set by the Holy Land and Dagan sects.

A good one is false and real, and real is false!

Although Wan Xinsheng looked dignified, if he were to say he was afraid, that would not be the case.

He is the number one cultivator in the five directions. If he is afraid, it should be the Holy Land and the Dagan sect who are afraid of him!

Although he was not afraid, Wan Xinsheng undoubtedly raised his vigilance to the extreme at this moment.

Since the Holy Land and the Dagan sects were able to form such a large formation, they must have the means to deal with him.

Wanxinsheng secretly said in his heart.

Is it him?

Wan Xinsheng could not help but look at Su Ming.

But immediately after, he shook his head, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, even if the other party has the Tongtian Lingbao, it is nothing to worry about!

For a while, Wanxinsheng was a little confused about the calculations of the Holy Land and Dagan sects.

Just when Wanxinsheng was suspicious, the giant flying boats of Dagangezong and Ji's family finally arrived.

"Su Ming, stop!"

The patriarch of the Ji family shouted loudly.

Hearing this scolding, Su Ming turned around, frowning slightly.

At this moment, a picture scroll was quickly unfolded, covering the sky in a radius of ten thousand miles in an instant.

Su Ming recognized at a glance that this picture is the treasure of the Promise Palace - the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Last time in the capital of Liangzhou, Su Ming had seen the power of this picture with his own eyes.

Sure enough, at the moment when the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers unfolded, both Su Ming and the monks of the Shuangsheng religion felt their bodies sink slightly.

Even Wanxinsheng couldn't get rid of the suppression of this picture, and his cultivation level dropped by [-]%.

As for Su Ming, who was only at the third level of Nascent Soul, he was suppressed to the point where he was only at the first level of Nascent Soul.

"Su Ming, who do you think this is?"

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes shone with golden light, and he displayed the penetrating supernatural power.

Even at a distance of hundreds of miles, he still saw Bai Ti and the other three beside Patriarch Ji.

"Su Ming, defecting to the enemy and rebelling against the sect, are you guilty?"

Ji Lingtian stood beside Gong Xiaocai with his hands behind his back, speaking righteously.

"Brother Su Ming."

Gong Xiaocai felt the terrifying aura emanating from the great cultivator at the First Glimpse Stage beside her, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and tears rolled down her clean little face.

"Brother Su Ming."

At this moment, Gong Xiaocai seemed to have returned to the dark night when Qingshuifang City was destroyed.

That night, she couldn't remember how she escaped from Qingshuifang City, Gong Xiaocai only remembered that she was running all the time.

Until her consciousness became blurred, she saw Su Ming's delicate face under the moonlight.

hundreds of miles away.

In Su Ming's shining golden eyes, there was a hint of red glow faintly.

pat!

He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.